Lyrics:
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Nothing but net and I can do it all day
And if you cheating up my right hand you show me a way
To cut left to the basket hear what others say
a problem, yeah, I got a problem
They say I got a problem
I got a problem, yeah, I got a problem
Get it by all on, seen me
How would you want some
Makin' some
the man that giving it to you
All night gal know by the gate men a fight
Hey!
Won't you yank on some of this Cali?
Sip on some of this platinum!?
If you
the man that giving it to you
All night gal know by the gate men a fight
Hey!
Won't you yank on some of this Cali?
Sip on some of this platinum!?
If you
Pace them
In come di ting dem call di remix by the one called sean de paul
Tory lanez, and you haffi drive the gyal dem insane
Baby girl you
problems I see
All these problems I see
All these problems I see
All of these problems I see
All these problems in me
Bitch you know you got problems
Bro you
Girl, cuh yuh know say yuh S to de E to de X to de Y (boom, ba, boom, ba)
Break it off, boy, 'cause you got me feeling naughty
Let me know, boy, if I
you flip and dip it, baby girl strip it
Sean Paul, you don't know where to dip it
'Cause I bartend, just sound sexy when we dip it
Any supply, you
jee I'm far from average Joe, jee I jee I my soldiers go, B I it's unbelievable
Shawty if you really dig me cuz cuz you think I'm jiggy say the word
standin' in the way
You don't want these problems, you don't, you don't want these problems
You don't want these problems, nigga you don't want these
Boom blast, 'round the world
And what's the cause, ya dun know
De La Soul is dropping that
Sean Paul, dutty cup
De La Soul, yo, yo
Sean Paul
up that cup till I can't stand up
Look around, see what the room's got
Well there's Sunny by the jukebox
Grab my drinks, headed over to say peace
Fo' you know it ya noggins split ya bottom teeth is falling out
Got a problem wit partner, I see him in the city and call him out
It wasn't for
Girl, cuh yuh know say yuh S to de E to de X to de Y (boom, ba, boom, ba)
Break it off, boy, 'cause you got me feeling naughty
Let me know, boy, if I
lips
Give me a kiss, that make my wish
Gimme a sign
Sean Paul baby girl you showing me a sign
The way you moving dem hips
Me prip it and me love it
How
Harold-smacking these boys
Growing up I had my fair
Share of family problems now I'm grown
Touch my family if you want a problem
I'm a die hard fan of, making
[Chorus:]
Sometimes i hear you calling out my name,
And i hear you deep down inna mi brain,
If i'm a fool i've only got myself to blame, self
search fi di sign, several time
When we go suh it ain't no crime
Sean de Paul 'longside Mýa
Bloaw, bloaw
I've done some stupid shit
I've even lied
[Chorus - Sean Paul]
I got my mind on my money, my money on my mind
(Got my mind on my money, and my money on my mind)
I got my mind on my money,
like big sean cuz yo contract is ova
I took yo girl and I do not care
Got four points to make, don't play fair and square
I know you fake like bow wow
okay...in the club you hear me say
Okay feeling good, feeling great I look good don't hate. If
The fellas feeling good say oh yeah and if your liking what
the 'Lac rides
Money ain't a thang baby
'Specially if you act right
A young stunna but I'm sure you got your own money
The only time you see me runnin'
it's a sleeper
So pass the reefer (ah yeah)
And to you false balling niggas just grab your crotches
But if you paid, nigga, pat your pockets
tonight she a go give man a call
So right now dem fi know say it's another Keep Left production
You know it's Sean da Paul
A way dem a say, it's all
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